Chapter 17

Mia reached out and gave Abigail a tight hug, "That's good, Abby, this is the you I always knew, whoever dares to step on you, will be crushed in return."
　Lovingly patting Mia's back, Abigail was really confused, she wondered why she had turned into someone that just anyone could bully.
　"Don't worry honey, no one can ever bully me now, it's them that should be afraid because I will retaliate back."
"I hope you don't ever regain your memory." Mia murmured.
　Frowning slightly, Abigail sat up straight and looked at Mia, "Honey, what did you say?"
　After taking a deep breath, Mia also sat up straight,
　Abigail swallowed hard, "Mia, although I have amnesia, I can feel that I'm really not very familiar with Asher. That feeling, it's like I'm standing in front of him but separated by a galaxy."
　"But you've been married for two years and have done everything you need to do, and you're still separated by a galaxy? I don't believe it."
　 Abigail ruffled her hair, looking at the driver in the driver's seat, who was seriously concentrating on driving and not be listening to hers and Mia's conversation.
　Pinching towards Mia's waist, Abigail sent her a blank stare, "Shh, you keep your voice down, that was an unhappy thing, otherwise I wouldn't have complained to you before that he hurt me."
　"See, I'm not much intimate with him, think fast, is there any other way to see Dave?"
　Without even thinking about it, Mia shook her head, "No, Dave's recent schedule is very full and the secrecy is very well kept, fans can't even pick him up if they want to, so the Golden Orchid Night is the best way you can see him at the moment."
　Thinking of Asher's indifference, Abigail unconsciously lightly skimmed her mouth.
　In no time cab had stopped at the entrance of the shopping mall, they strolled in and headed for the cellphone mall, Abigail couldn't help but think of how she was going to convince Asher to take her to the Golden Orchid himself.
　Looking dizzy, she blinked at Mia, "Can I buy the same model with you?"
　"Of course you can, this phone of mine is the best in the photo world." After all, Mia, as an entertainment reporter, needed a quailty phone to take pictures at any time.
　"Okay, it's a good decision." Without much thought, Abigail chose the red model, as there wasn't her favourite colour- pink.
Mia, however, looked at her a little strangely, "Honey, you've changed your color preferences even after losing your memory. I remember, when we were shopping back then before we lost contact, all you bought were black and grey things."
　Abigail hummed, "I really can't figure out how a beautiful girl like me can like black and gray? Oops, I forgot to bring out my cell phone card and put it on, otherwise I would be able to call my parents right now."
　Mia's face suddenly became extremely ugly, but she quickly turned around and turned her back on Abigail, speaking in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Right, beautiful girls like us should like bright colors."
　After receiving the classy bag from the staff, Abigail went forward and took Mia's left arm, "That's absolutely right, now let's go shopping, I want to make my closet, into a seven-color rainbow."
　With the black card in hand, Abigail was determined to change her entire wardrobe.
　Suddenly dragged by Mia, Abigail had to stop her pace, and then, Mia's words rang in her ears.
　"Abby, do you know the 36th plan between husband and wife?"
　Confused, Abigail didn't know what the thirty-six plan between husband and wife was? But she looked up and saw that the store in front of her was actually...